Yet he passed away, and, lo, he was not; and I looked for him, but he could not be found.

For it is not an enemy who reviled me; then I could have borne it; it is not one who hates me who magnified himself against me; or I would hide myself from him;

Their eyes stand out with fatness; they have more than the heart could imagine.

He turned their rivers into blood, and their floods, so that they could not drink.